#SC Judges

[sprinklecipher]

Perler Courtroom No. 2

Made a perler version of the AA courtroom :)

(I adapted most of the (human) characters from this pixel art template by cronchy croissant on Reddit)

[omgtheregoesthefuckidontgive]

I see no difference

Just a group of idiots fighting each other in the worst way

[ikjun]

even when sangcheol and jeongwoo are wary to trust each other what does stand out in the last four episodes is that sangcheol is the first actual adult around jeongwoo that does things to protect him from the townspeople and the town itself. several times now he stood between jeongwoo and any of the other police officers or villagers to stop them from hurting jeongwoo or make them talk to himself instead. even when they are on the odds at some points, sangcheol calls him first when he finds out new things in the investigation and uses those calls to check up on him too. he ran into jeongwoo’s house to save him from being shot (as he perceived) and stuck around to tend to him and to protect him (in his own so many words). even when they are slowly growing on each other, it is a good thing that there is at least one person around that shows jeongwoo he’s not in harm’s way all by himself and listens to him as well.

[irenespring]

After my latest fic chapter I feel compelled to remind people who have never read the SGE books that Clarissa Dovey (whose ideology and behavior I did not alter) is supposed to be a good guy. She is the benevolent, motherly mentor figure. We are supposed to like her very much.

In related news: The School for Good and Evil is the single largest case of authorial "oh shit I forgot all my world building when it came time to do the story framing" I have ever seen in all of media.

[sherwood-cabin]

fun fact if you are mean to me on my post i will block you. lots of love !

[i3utterflyeffect]

Imagine if Mango becomes a father figure to Dark and then learns about what they did.

THAT'D BE SO FUCKED UP TBH. assuming this is still king merc but. i feel like he'd just kind of stop talking to them out of nowhere and suddenly start avoiding crossing paths with them much to Dark's dismay... Dark doesn't even get anything on why if they weren't there when King found out...

i mean. then again he probably found out through Chosen's memories. which I'm sure is only worse for everyone involved....... and they'd see the horrified look King gives them, and suddenly they'd feel some weird sense of almost shame, which is weird because they never care about being good enough, they've always been free to do whatever they want without feeling like they had to be good enough for someone (except for when they were trying to impress their older sibling-- they had worked so hard on the virabots and Chosen just got MAD-- they were certain they did nothing to deserve it but the more time passes the more they start to doubt it...)

[rmd-writes]

Apparently it is five years' since The Best was released today, so in honour of that, here is one of my early Schitt's Creek fics, a little Open Mic coda featuring this kiss that we never actually got to see:

I remember everything you say

David looks up to find Patrick watching him. His eyes are so fond that David has to look away. When he looks back, Patrick is smiling at him. David can’t help it, the small sideways smile that appears in response, making his dimple pop.

He fights the instinct to school his expression into something more indifferent. He can give Patrick this much; the openness in his face even though there are other people here, after Patrick had sung to him. 

[alexhasalotofthoughts]

All Health and Social Care A level has taught me is that I should not work in Health and Social Care.

[shilohgreen]

happy new year, like this to be will's midnight kiss ♥ (aka you will prob get a lil starter, i may pop into your ims to plot tho!!)

[pobreninorico]

Snapchat is like a normal social media that people grew up with and continue to use daily just the same way I use tumblr. There are people that view tumblr the way I view Snapchat. My personal experience on that platform is not enough to vilify an notable portion of peers that continue to enjoy it for seasons that are their own. I’ve been to therapy and I can tell when I’m being irrational about something but this is not one of those cases. It’s is a gut trigger all alarm bell ring interaction to be asked for your Snapchat the same way it would be an absolutely jarring experience to be out in the wild and asked what’s your tumblr like excuse me if you want to know how I jerk off you’re going to need to buy me dinner first

[saintbobtail]

Yes, I know that Harris wasn’t a popular candidate, yes, I know that the Dems strategized badly. Yes, I blame the Democratic Party for that. BUT can I not also blame the people, a little? The apparently 10M+ people who decided that Harris was SO bad that the safety of their fellow Americans was worth sacrificing just as an F U to the “””Blue MAGA?””” Are you actually ok with this result??

[rightnewshindi]

एससी-एसटी IAS, IFS और IPS अधिकारियों के बच्चों को नहीं मिलना चाहिए कोटा? जानें क्या बोले सुप्रीम कोर्ट के चार जज

SC ST Quota: सुप्रीम कोर्ट ने गुरुवार (1 अगस्त, 2024) को अनुसूचित जाति और अनुसूचित जनजाति के आरक्षण के मुद्दे पर अहम फैसला सुनाते हुए कोटे के अंदर कोटे को अनुमति दे दी है. सात जजों की बेंच ने बहुमत से ईवी चिन्नैया के मत को खारिज कर दिया. हालांकि, जस्टिस बेला त्रि��ेदी ने एससी-एसटी में सबकैटेगरी के फैसले पर सहमति नहीं जताई. चार जजों ने इस बात भी जोर डाला कि अनुसूचित जाति से क्रीमी लेयर को बाहर रखा…

[kinetic-elaboration]

"Circuit retreats where we go bowling..."

[kupwaratimes-fan]

5-Judge SC Bench To Hear On July 11 Pleas Challenging Abrogation Of Article 

5-Judge SC Bench To Hear On July 11 Pleas Challenging Abrogation Of Article NEW DELHI: Nearly four years after the government abrogated Article 370 that bestowed special status on the erstwhile state of Jammu and Kashmir, a five-judge constitution bench headed by Chief Justice of India DY Chandrachud will take up for hearing on July 11 a batch of pleas challenging the contentious…

[ourflagmeansgayrights]

i mean, pretty much just what it says on the tin-

i think the second you start putting together a list of the writers and what their gender/sexuality identities are for the sake of proving the ofmd writers room isn’t as queer as you think it should be you’re already in too deep. the fact that an izzy fan did all that AND went even FURTHER and just openly assumed everyone was cishet if they couldn’t immediately find evidence otherwise is beyond parody. i can’t even find it in me to be upset or anything i’m just amazed at how little self-awareness some ppl have. how do you type all that up and post it without ever stopping to think “wait is this a shitty thing i’m doing” like babe what is WRONG with you

[hitomisuzuya]

hi suzu, hope you’re doing well :3

May I ask a Scara x reader smut which has a flat chest? Like maybe we’re trying out a new lingerie that we bought to “please” him but we’re thinking that’s it does not look pretty on us..

Hope it’s clear..💥

Scaramouche x fem!reader. Smut. Nipple play. Clit stimulation/rubbing.

No worries, you were perfectly clear. Thank you for your patience😳

Feelings of inadequacy spread like a plague. Lately, you'd been noticing that some women were a bit more..chesty than you. And it made you think, like really think: was your chest too small for Scaramouche?

You'd brought up what he called nonsense three days ago, and today, much to his annoyance, he'd hardly seen hide nor hair of you. Once he arrived home, he could the bedroom light on underneath the crack of the door.

Scaramouche put a hand on the door knob, and started to open the door, only to have you push it shut abruptly. "No, don't come in here yet. In fact, don't come in here at all," He heard your nervous little voice behind the door.

"I'm coming in," He said simply, his eyes narrowed in annoyance. He put his hand on the doorknob, sighing when it wouldn't turn. You had your hand on it.

"No," You said vehemently.

Scaramouche decided to play a little dirty. "Look, I had a long day, and I just want to see you," That's all he ever wanted really. He took his hand off the knob and waited. He could practically hear your knees getting weak during the brief silence.

"Okay, just give me one second," You said, taking your hand off the doorknob, and attempted to make a break for the bed to hide under the covers.

However, Scaramouche hardly gave you any time. No sooner had you turned around his hand caught your wrist, stopping you. His indigo eyes slowly wandered up and down your body. There you stood, trying to wiggle out of his grasp in lacy black lingerie.

Scaramouche made circular motion with his index finger. "Turn," He commanded simply.

"Sc-Scara! No!" You protested. You couldn't control your hammering heart in your chest, and the sudden fear he was judging as your chest size.

"Turn, brat" You looked so cute all flustered and shy that he couldn't help but poke at you a little. He knew what this was about. How thoughtful of you to gift wrap yourself in a bow for him before he proved that he could never resist your breasts.

He licked his lips as he turned you in a circle. The words tumbled out of your mouth all at once. "I got this because I wanted to surprise you. But I don't think it-"

Scaramouche did not want to hear the next words out of your mouth. He touched a finger to your lips. "You look delectable," Putting his hands on your shoulders, he gently snapped one of your bra straps on your shoulder as he backed you up towards the bed.

"Are you sure my chest is big enough for you?" It didn't seem like he really heard you though. His gaze was focused right on your chest as he pushed you back onto the bed.

"I hope if you mind if I just," Scaramouche said as he crawled over you. Your eyes widened when you heard the flimsy fabric of your bra tear, "get rid of this. It's in the way," He carelessly tossed it onto the floor. He would buy you three more. Your breasts just cupped so perfectly in that bra. It made him twice as eager to get his hands, and his mouth on them.

"These," His hands folded around your bare breasts, giving them a long, thorough grope, "are perfect. Shall I show you," He leaned down, sweeping his tongue slowly over your nipple. He looked up at you, smirking when he saw you shiver. "How much I appreciate them?"

You let out a shaky sigh as his tongue swirled slowly around your nipple. When it started to harden into a sensitive nub on his tongue, he took it into his mouth to suck on.

He trailed his hand down your stomach, goosebumps raising in their wake. He prodded his tongue on your nipple, sending jolts of pleasure to your swelling clit. His hand slipped into your panties. He parted your folds, gathering your juices on his fingers.

Your back arched off the bed, louder moans sounding from you as his fingers found your clit. Any anxiety about your insecurities melted away, and you felt yourself relaxing and surrendering him in the way he always enjoyed.

One of your hands closed around the blankets, the other shaking as you put it on the back of his head. You pressed his mouth down onto your breast, your hips rolling up to grind into his fingers.

Scaramouche groaned against your breast, drool pooling between them as he sucked. His fingers danced wet and adept on your clit, rolling it between the pads of his fingers.

"That's my good girl," He purred his praise, taking his mouth off your nipple to turn his attention to the other one. "Let me appreciate them while I make you cum."

You gasped in pleasure as he flicked your other nipple, pinching it as he watched you writhe. Your body twitched with pleasure, your senses overwhelmed. You didn't know what you wanted to do. Grind against his fingers or arch your chest up into his mouth?

Every rub and pinch on your clit was beginning to send you reeling. He took your nipple in his mouth, increasing the pace of his fingers. He was determined to make you cum hard from just sucking on your nipples, spurring your orgasm on as he rubbed your clit.

Your pussy clenched as Scaramouche reased the tips of his fingers your entrance before sweeping them back up to your clit. "Don't you realize how fucking perfect you are?" He moaned, his cock throbbing and straining in his shorts.

No sooner had he said those words your orgasm suddenly broke over you. His tongue licked and swirled around your nipple, sighing content seeing your tremble from your orgasm.

He stroked and rubbed your clit to nurse you through your orgasm. Now he hoped this nonsense was put to rest.